Will Someone Love Me?(Shadamy) UNDER EDITING!

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                 Amy's Pov: I was in my room drawing pictures due to the fact I was locked in my room. My parents were 'evil' per say and I absolutely hated them with a full heart. "I wish I could get away from all of this." I said to myself.  Then I heard the sound of  feet coming up to my room, the sound of my lock being opened, and that made me hide my drawing's and utensils since I wasn't allowed to do anything when I'm punished.  

                I looked up to  see my  fathers stern  hateful  face looking at me. "Your needed downstairs little bitch!!" he stood there for a moment, and then  slammed my door closed.

 I wanted to  cry, but crying doesn't solve anything for me.

                 I  swung my legs over my  bed side, and walked out of the room down the steps. I had scars all over me, on my face, legs, arms, really just anywhere you could think of. For another fact he's not exactly my  "father," he's my "adoptive father" who beats me, and calls me rude and hurtful things.

                  Really, I thought I found a family at the orphanage. But how wrong I was once we got back to there home, it all started there.

Flash Back~

           Amy sat on her bedding on the bunk beds within the giant room of girls. Everyone was mostly happy since the care takers were mostly nice to the girls and boys. They had big lunches, a recess, naps, and dinner. Then at the very end they tucked them in and made sure they were all set and not afraid.

         Unfortunately for young Amelia she was chosen on a warm but chilling day. A man and woman walked into the orphanage happy, in love, full of joy and admiration. But their dark side was to take a child and use it as a toy, and make it work like a robot till the very end of he or she's life.

        So they walked over to the front desk, asked for the picture of Amy, and the cheerful old woman led them outside. The two parents looked around at all the children with the slightest of sneers. But the old woman turned and said to them. "Here she is, she's over on the swings there."

       Amy was oblivious as first she noticed the parents and the elderly woman. "She's adorable, loveable, and she enjoys sweet family such as you. I'm POSSITIVE you will all get along well."

      The two adults looked at each other, having a glimmer in their eyes which could be sadly mistaken for glee. But it was glee, just the glee when you know your about to go for a kill. Amy slid off her swing and walked over to them quickly as the old hedgehog motioned her over like a dog.

    "Hello there little Amelia." the mother said. Amy looked up at her eyes with joy and knew she was being taken to a new home. "I was hoping you would love to join us at our home, we would enjoy your company, love you to no end, help mommy clean." Amy just nodded her head eagerly.

     She held her hand out to Amy and Amy took it hesitantly before  embracing the woman. The man stood by them and smiled oddly. As if some monster were edging out of his lips. The woman glared at him and he calmed his smile as he leaned down to Amelia. "Of course you wont mind calling me Daddy or papa right?" He ruffled her hair.

     Amelia was to young to noticed her mistake in not seeing the bad side to this. To young to understand why he smiled so wide, why the mother acted too kind, why they looked at each other with sharp teeth and shadowed looks.